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Chapter 208 You Can't Kill Me

A small medical center has been surrounded by dozens or hundreds of members of the Fenghu Gang. This is true from all directions. Even if you climb over the wall and leave from the side, you probably won't be able to escape.

After thinking again and again, Xu Ming sighed softly and walked to the front door of the medical clinic. He saw a lot of people outside the door, and also saw the big shot in the front who looked like he had a high profile.

He was wearing a blue coat and looked to be in his thirties. He was tall, plain-looking, with a fierce look on his face, and the steel knife in his hand was sharp.

"That's me." Xu Ming said calmly, holding one hand in front and the other behind.

"Oh! You really dare to come out. His grandma thought you would slip out through the side wall, causing me to let a lot of people stay there. But it doesn't matter, kid, since you admit your identity, you can always

You should know why we came to you, right?"

The man in blue took a step forward, and there was a spiritual energy flowing in his body at a high speed inadvertently, so that the small room was filled with chaotic energy.

"Are you the left guardian of the Fenghu Gang?" Xu Ming glanced at this man. It is rumored that the two guardians of the Fenghu Gang are fond of blue and red, and the left is blue and the right is red.

"So what?" After saying this, Protector Zuo stopped talking nonsense. His aura was like a flood bursting through a bank, pouring into the steel knife in his right hand. With just one step, he appeared in front of Xu Ming and slashed down with the knife.

The Heart Mysterious Stone on Xu Ming's chest flashed slightly, and the unknown broken sword appeared in front of him. After holding it, he blocked it horizontally.

One vertical and one horizontal, interlaced lightning flashes illuminated the originally dark room.

Xu Ming's face hardened. The guy in front of him was more powerful than he imagined. Sure enough, what Uncle Zhang said was true. The left and right guardians of the Fenghu Gang were no longer in the body-cultivation realm, but in the higher-level qi-nourishing realm!

"Ninth level of self-cultivation?" Guardian Zuo exclaimed: "I never thought that we still have a person like you in Beihuang City. You are really well hidden. It's a pity that you met me today."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless blue air currents suddenly appeared on the steel knife of Zuo Guardian, which flowed around the blade and was hesitant.

As he exerted all his strength, Xu Ming, who had struggled to deal with it originally, was pressed down and bent slightly. The wooden board under his feet shattered with a click, and his feet were submerged in it.

Protector Zuo probably didn't want to go on like this, so he raised his foot and kicked the young man in green shirt in the chest. The latter pulled his legs out from the ground and flew backwards. He only adjusted his breath slightly in the air before he landed firmly on the ground.

Xu Ming, who was holding his chest, forced to swallow the congestion.

It's still a bit reluctant to face the Qi-nurturing realm at the ninth level of the body-cultivation realm. Although his foundation is stronger than many people, he still lacks combat experience. Compared with the man in front of him, he is far behind.

The crowd outside the door shouted and cheered when they saw this. They just felt that their protector was so powerful that they would also take advantage of it, so naturally they had to show off their power. The people around them didn't dare to look at it, even if they opened the cracks in the windows and doors to peek a few times.

Not many.

It is true that the Fenghu Gang was so powerful this time that everyone was aware of the seriousness of this matter, and they were afraid that if they took another look, they would be the one who came to their door next time.

However, I heard that when I rushed into that boy Xu's house, I couldn't say anything on the surface, but in fact I was already happy in my heart. This is probably the saying that evil people will be punished by evil people.

This kid just snatched the money, and he probably gave it away before he could spend it. Unfortunately, Orion Sun was not nearby, and he was destined not to see this scene that made him happy for a long time.

Guardian Zuo moved forward again, pressing forward step by step, all using simple and rough chops. In the face of the absolute power, his skills seemed a bit vulnerable.

"If this thing hadn't happened, and you were as strong as the guy named Zhang next door, you would still have had a peaceful life. If you had joined our Fenghu Gang, you would have been served by big fish and meat. It's a pity that from now on,

Since you killed people from our Fenghu Gang, you are destined to miss these days."

Guardian Zuo was drawing his sword faster and faster. During this period, Xu Ming used objects in the store to block, hoping to find a flaw. However, the opponent, with his rich combat experience, did not give him any chance.

While Xu Ming was losing ground, he was not gaining anything. At least he was controlling his power more and more accurately.

However, compared to life and death, these improvements are still insignificant.

Not long after, Guardian Zuo, who suppressed his opponent with his realm, used a devastating knife to tear a crack in Xu Ming's chest. Blood immediately spattered everywhere and the bones were visible.

This sword can be said to embody domineering to the extreme. It was at this time that Protector Zuo really showed his skills in front of him. When the realm is suppressed and the technique is superior, the final result can only be one-sided.

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Xu Ming was surprised that the Zuo Guardian's strength exceeded his expectations. How could the latter not be surprised?

Not to mention reaching the pinnacle of the cultivation realm at a young age, apart from being a little unfamiliar during battles, he had never seen the depth of spiritual power or the speed of movement in the cultivation realm, and even his own gang leader could not do it at the beginning.

The troubles will be endless, we can’t let it go!

At this time, Protector Zuo suddenly felt a little lucky that he was not the one who came to pick up the murderer, but two brothers who were at the eighth level of self-cultivation. However, the leader of the gang asked him to come to the door in person to ensure that nothing went wrong and that the matter could be done cleanly.

It would be wiser to take a trip in person.

He was naturally not happy at first, but he reluctantly came due to the gang leader's order. Now it seems that it is indeed the right choice.

Xu Ming, whose chest was bleeding profusely, staggered back and held on to the broken sword. Apart from the near-fatal wound on his chest, he already had dozens of wounds of various sizes all over his body.

If he hadn't reacted quickly with the previous stabbing, he would probably have ended up lying on the ground waiting for death.

Because he had to fight before retreating, Xu Ming had been forced to retreat to the backyard. Under the moonlight, the blood was stained and shocking.

The hand of the young man in blue shirt holding the broken sword was shaking a little. He looked around and smiled bitterly.

"The last knife will send you to the West." Protector Zuo suppressed his smile and raised the steel knife.

In an instant, members of various gangs who were relatively far away could feel that this knife was like a bottomless whirlpool that was frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of the world and the world from all directions. Gradually, a sacred light appeared on the steel knife.

The power of the sword is astonishing.

It's quite an overwhelming momentum.

Countless people were staring wide-eyed and holding their breath at this moment, for fear of missing the next blow.

When the knife fell, the majestic spiritual power was like a raging river falling tilted down, and the light shone brightly.

Xu Ming, who was running with only his spiritual power and preparing to make the final struggle, stamped his feet heavily. At this time, he retreated instead of advancing and headed straight for the sword light!

Protector Zuo sneered again and again: "You are seeking your own death."

A sword was handed out, and the sword flashed.

The layers of air waves rippled around like ripples in the water. All kinds of things placed under the eaves were blown away by this breath, causing the yard to become chaotic.

Just when Xu Ming was about to be unable to resist because of his weakness, for some reason, it was as if there was an invisible hand holding the sword with him and pushing forward.

The broken sword breaks the light of the sword!

At the door of the side room, there was an old man with gray hair standing at some unknown time.

Xu Ming, who fell to the ground and staggered back, looked back subconsciously, understanding in his heart.

I thought this old man would die and not save me.

"How could you block my Golden Light Slash?" Guardian Zuo was stunned for a moment and blurted out subconsciously.

Xu Ming also looked at the broken sword in his hand.

"Of course this young brat can't do it." The white-haired old man said with a sarcastic smile.

Protector Zuo's eyelids twitched. He didn't even notice when this old man appeared here.

After a second thought, he felt relieved and clapped his hands: "Let me just say, how can a doctor practice the ninth level of self-cultivation for no reason? There should be an expert to teach him. I never thought that there is someone in this medical clinic who can hide this.

I am an informant of the Fenghu Gang. But as your apprentice, we are bound to win. If it doesn’t work, we can only ask the seniors for advice."

Having said that, for the sake of safety, Guardian Zuo raised his hand and made a gesture, and many members of the Fenghu Gang who were originally guarding outside suddenly filed in.

Protector Zuo, who is already a veteran in the world, would not be stupid enough to act indiscriminately in front of an old man who does not know the details.

"Are you worthy?" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and raised his index and middle fingers together slightly. Xu Ming's hand broke off the sword in the distance and took it out, running straight towards him: "I'll lend you your sword for a while."

With the broken sword in hand, the old man took advantage of the situation and made a sweeping strike.

There are no unnecessary movements, just that hand moving, like holding a pen to draw in front of you, with a gentle stroke.

Things fall into place and everything is taken lightly.

But it was this sword whose energy was like a rainbow, and the sword light filled the city.

Everyone in Beihuang City seemed to have seen the dazzling light flashing away like fireworks.

The Earth Immortal Sword is nothing more than this, right?
Chapter completed!
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